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Droben laughed. "Yeah... I can't really do that. And," he said, taking a defensive and apologetic position, "I do mean that quite literally. My hands are... heh... you don't want them on your plates."

"Then you better know every dish we serve if you want to work right now, because we're busy" ((Pretending that there's always some filler npc's hanging around, both tenno and human))

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*The chef blinked* "Where in the void....are any of those places" *He threw his hands up* "You know what never mind. Help at the appetizer station of there and I'll consider you if you don't screw up royal. And take off that armor, you're a chef not a solider now"

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*Shyla squels and returns the hug* "Right now!" *She shouts taking Nyr into the back room* Inside are several pups, many of which napping in incubators, along with a few eggs also set in carefully protected Incubators.* "Okay so...This is the incubation room. This is where the really newborn pups and eggs stay until they're ready to be with the adults. *She motions to one of the incubator. On it is a multiple line graph with different colored lines* "This shows the Kubrow's condition. This is super important. They each mean something different, how healthy it is, how hungry, and how stressed. The higher the lines are the better, the lower they are means they need to be taken care of. If you need details just click the button that goes with the line and the little computer will tell you what's wrong." *She continues to another table in the room, on it are several powders and liquids* "This is what you feed the newborns. You mix a cup of powder and two cups of liquid together, put it in a bottle, and bottle feed the Kubrow, make sure they drink the whole thing got it? If a kubrow gets stressed you gotta calm it down. I usually like to pet them a little and try to hush them to sleep. Any questions so far?"

"Yeah! What's next??"

Nyrvynai speaks joyfully, her hands shaking close to her chest with giddy excitement, and her body shaking anxiously to learn the rest of the job and play with the Kubrows.

"I can't wait to start...!"

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"Yeah! What's next??"

Nyrvynai speaks joyfully, her hands shaking close to her chest with giddy excitement, and her body shaking anxiously to learn the rest of the job and play with the Kubrows.

"I can't wait to start...!"

*Shyla giggles, bouncing excitely, but shooshes her, motioning to the sleeping pups. She quietly waves her out of the room and back into the 'yard'. "Right so, as for the adults and grown up pups. They eat meat, which we get and make sure everyone eats, kay? Feeding time can be a bit crazy. We also gotta remember, that the pups like to play, but they also need to be trained, so we do a little of both. We spend a few hours training, going over routines and such, then we do play time. The adults you don't have to worry about, they're already trained and don't need to do much to entertain themselves."

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Whilst walking backwards, Droben spoke. "Sorry, lived my life surround by a bunch of Corpus talking about what their culture used to be like. Oh! And I'll be needing a mask and gloves."

*The head chef motions to the back room where they keep both* "Chop chop, we've got work to do!"

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After dropping out of his warframe, Droben's otherwise pristine olive skin and blonde hair quickly began to deteriorate and warp as he grunted in pain, his skin cracking, veins pulsing a faint cyan in some areas, strands of hair changing to grey or black. After putting on a mask and pair of gloves, he simply looked to the chef. "Long story." After taking a single steel orb from a storage compartment in his warframe he stepped into the cooking area. "What now?"

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((Btw, if you want more info right now as to Droben's condition either ask Winged (who's probably better at forming complete thoughts and sentences than I am) or have my send you a poorly written way of describing my derpy concept))

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After dropping out of his warframe, Droben's otherwise pristine olive skin and blonde hair quickly began to deteriorate and warp as he grunted in pain, his skin cracking, veins pulsing a faint cyan in some areas, strands of hair changing to grey or black. After putting on a mask and pair of gloves, he simply looked to the chef. "Long story." After taking a single steel orb from a storage compartment in his warframe he stepped into the cooking area. "What now?"

*The chef gives him a look* "Get to work making appetizers, ask the guy who's on the station what he needs and help him!"

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"Right!" Droben hurried over to where the appetizer station was and approached the worker. "What can I do you for?" He scratched at his cheek, peeling off a fleck of disintegrating flesh before looking back up to them.

*The cook is hard at work and doesn't notice the act, but someone else probably did.* "Just start chopping these potatoes into slices"

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"A'ight." Droben placed the sphere on the counter as he took a knife in one hand and a potato in the other. "How many, how thin?" Three peg began to eject from the sphere, forming a tripod that mounted it. A panel opened, revealing an array of tiny holes on it.

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"A'ight." Droben placed the sphere on the counter as he took a knife in one hand and a potato in the other. "How many, how thin?" Three peg began to eject from the sphere, forming a tripod that mounted it. A panel opened, revealing an array of tiny holes on it.

*The guy looks over* "What the hell is that....use a knife" *The guy says handing him a knife* "I want it sliced, like this" *He says holding up a slice of potato*

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Droben waves his right hand. "Knife." He looked over to the sphere. "That's just... well... it helps me focus." A moment later, from the small holes in the sphere a sound was produced, not loud enough to be annoying but loud enough to be heard locally. It was sort of a... combination of jazz and dubstep, but it worked. "Drobestep." Droben began slicing the potatoes, evenly and efficiently.

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With a nod, the little 15 year old Nyx sticks close eagerly to Shyla.

"Oh! I forgot, I wanted to ask Elith something! Is she still around...?"

*Elith is sitting by one of the Kubrow, which is affectionately rubbing it's head against her as she pets it.*

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*Elith is sitting by one of the Kubrow, which is affectionately rubbing it's head against her as she pets it.*

"Oh!"

She quickly rushes over and kneels by Elith.

"I forgot to ask, could we meditate more often? It was nice to be with you!"

She fiddles with her fingers.

"It even kinda made me feel more attached to my Warframe and powers...!"

(I'm interested to see Elith's reasoning for not wanting her to have her frame. XD)

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"Oh!"

She quickly rushes over and kneels by Elith.

"I forgot to ask, could we meditate more often? It was nice to be with you!"

She fiddles with her fingers.

"It even kinda made me feel more attached to my Warframe and powers...!"

(I'm interested to see Elith's reasoning for not wanting her to have her frame. XD)

*Elith looks up and smiles, her Kubrow is particularly small, not much bigger than a pup.* "I'd like that...just find me in the med-bay usually"

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